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My precious! She’s loud sometimes, screamin’ at punters. Annoys me, that racket – shut it, whore! But then, quiet-like, she’ll hum somethin’ soft. Heard it once, creepin’ by her spot. “Who’s there?” she hissed – straight outta *Caché*! Froze me cold, it did. She’s got eyes everywhere, swear it! Reckon she’s hidin’ somethin’ big, somethin’ juicy. Maybe a stash o’ cash? Ooh, makes me happy thinkin’ it!

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Finally, I get back to the library, and I’m exhausted. I sit down, and it hits me. Pécs is wild! The mix of history, culture, and just plain craziness. I mean, one minute I’m in a serious meeting, and the next, I’m dodging flaming torches and tripping over chairs.

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